iri kiyim aktor vin diesel’in oynadigi film.
2002 yilinda cekilen filmin yonetmeni ise rob cohen’dir.
(bkz: astral kolpa)
(bkz: freedom)
ing. kor gardiyan
muzik grubunun sanatsal bir calisma yaptiklari iddiasindayken davulcunun surekli grind ritmleri atmasi hadisesidir.
ornek icin
(bkz: morbid angel)
(bkz: imperial sodomy)
ornek icin
(bkz: morbid angel)
(bkz: imperial sodomy)
(bkz: sanat icin kazimak)
graveyard classics 2 ile aslinda ne kadar yaratici bir grup oldugunu bir kez daha kanitlayan grup.e chris barnes var i$in icinde boru mu?
(bkz: kokos kizlar)
tavsanlarin gaza gelerek actigi, ancak di$aridan okundugu zaman diger interaktif olusumlarla bilgi sozluk sayfalarini farksiz kilan kanimca hic arzu edilmeyen hadiselerdir.
(bkz: sakis)
(bkz: karate kid)
reklamda olanin tam tersine bayanin ciglik atmasi hir cikarmasi ve kufur etmesi ile sonuclanicak hadise.
antivirus programlari arasinda en kullani$lisi en rahatidir.
ancak bir turlu tam surum kullanimini gercekle$tiremedik bu yuzden bize aleni ve net bozgun ya$atanidir ayni zamanda.
ancak bir turlu tam surum kullanimini gercekle$tiremedik bu yuzden bize aleni ve net bozgun ya$atanidir ayni zamanda.
(bkz: fashion tv)
(bkz: sote)
1993 ciki$li sepultura albumudur.
icindeki parcalar
refuse resist
territory
slave new world
amen
kaiowas
propaganda
biotech is godzilla
nomad
we who are not as others
manifest
the hunt
clenched fist
icindeki parcalar
refuse resist
territory
slave new world
amen
kaiowas
propaganda
biotech is godzilla
nomad
we who are not as others
manifest
the hunt
clenched fist
aslen new model army parcasi olup sepultura tarafindan 1993 ciki$li chaos ad albumunde yeniden yorumlanmi$ enfes bir parcadir.
$arkinin sozleri ise
we went into town on the tuesday night
searching all the places that you hang about
we’re looking for you
in the back street cellar dive drinking clubs
in the discotheques and the gaming pubs
we’re looking for you
you will pay the price for my own sweet brother
and what he has become
and a hundred other boys and girls
and all that you have done
we picked up the trail at the seven crowns
one of your cronies - he was doing your rounds
we followed him
just a silhouette figure up market pass
where the headlamps shine on the broken glass
we followed him
over the bridge by the old canal
where the shadows dance on the lighted wall
he stopped to light up a cigarette
and we dived into a doorway
no police, no summons, no courts of law
no proper procedure, no rules of war
no mitigating circumstance
no lawyers fees, no second chance
there are lasses getting trouble on their own home beat
there are old folk battered in the open street
in this city of ours
there are eyes that see but say nothing at all
there are ears that hear but they don’t recall
in this city of ours
so we followed your man back to your front door
and we’re waiting for you outside
’cos not everybody here is scared of you
not everybody passes on the other side
no police, no summons, no courts of law
and we could spent our whole lives waiting
for some thunderbolt to come
and we could spent our whole lives waiting
for some justice to be done
unless we make our own
no police, no summons, no courts of law..
$arkinin sozleri ise
we went into town on the tuesday night
searching all the places that you hang about
we’re looking for you
in the back street cellar dive drinking clubs
in the discotheques and the gaming pubs
we’re looking for you
you will pay the price for my own sweet brother
and what he has become
and a hundred other boys and girls
and all that you have done
we picked up the trail at the seven crowns
one of your cronies - he was doing your rounds
we followed him
just a silhouette figure up market pass
where the headlamps shine on the broken glass
we followed him
over the bridge by the old canal
where the shadows dance on the lighted wall
he stopped to light up a cigarette
and we dived into a doorway
no police, no summons, no courts of law
no proper procedure, no rules of war
no mitigating circumstance
no lawyers fees, no second chance
there are lasses getting trouble on their own home beat
there are old folk battered in the open street
in this city of ours
there are eyes that see but say nothing at all
there are ears that hear but they don’t recall
in this city of ours
so we followed your man back to your front door
and we’re waiting for you outside
’cos not everybody here is scared of you
not everybody passes on the other side
no police, no summons, no courts of law
and we could spent our whole lives waiting
for some thunderbolt to come
and we could spent our whole lives waiting
for some justice to be done
unless we make our own
no police, no summons, no courts of law..
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